Summer Rain, Pt. 3

Heat stroke warning
So bad it burns in the morning
We're dying
Nowhere to go except for prison death row
So bad it calls for suicide
Calls for cyanide

All of a sudden the sun deadened and threatened to fade
And from above it the clouds gone on it, there goes lightning
Into the centre divider collider cracks were made
And from above it the clouds gone on it, there goes lightning
Calling all those who are all in all well and good had failed
And from above it the clouds gone on it, there goes lightning
Pen in a kennel funnel panel it only made snails
And from above it the clouds gone on it, there goes lightning

Sun for a while and later
Here comes the rain
People are stunned by a mile and later
Here comes the game
There's so many pretty photos
As we stroll through the lane
Who cares if we look like bozos
As we roll through the gate
Just go play, in the rain, all today

Look and see all the seas how could we fall to these
Cheap tactic treachery mockery
And here we go, and what's next?
Whatever endeavour wherever compressor puts pressure
Into this hopelessness
And here we go
So bad it calls for suicide
Calls for cyanide

Sun for a while and later
Here comes the rain
People are stunned by a mile and later
Here comes the game
There's so many pretty photos
As we stroll through the lane
Who cares if we look like bozos
As we roll through the gate
Just go play, in the rain, all today

Sun for a while and later
Here comes the rain
People are stunned by a mile and later
Here comes the game
There's so many pretty photos
As we stroll through the lane
Who cares if we look like bozos
As we roll through the gate
Just go play, in the rain, all today



Credits
Writer(s): Wyntie Joonho Ahn
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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